there's a hole in the wall and i think that's a representation of my life because i've had to build my own foundation and make myself a house but i can't admire the architecture because there's a gaping hole where something should be
there's a hole in the wall i've built around my heart a flaw, a weak spot i wake up in the morning and i don't understand why or how i'm still here because my heart is failing every day
there's a hole in the wall i've been meaning to fix for some time now six years and eight months but i still can't gather the energy to admit that the hole in the wall molds to my fist